Prologue

I always thought that the only person that understood me, was me.

And for the longest time that was so true.

No one could read me just right. They couldn't see through my outside, I soon lost hope that anyone could.

But little did I know that one person actually could. Right from the first glance.

They wouldn't judge me on how I looked, walked, or talked. They would judge me on what I looked at.

What I walked to.

What I talked about.

This person was what I was missing all along.
The person I could share everything with!
My other half.